Yes...I'm moaning!

The past week sucks. Thats harsh, maybe just parts of the last week, either way, there have been many things to make me grumble.

I don't like to come on and write about my moans, but it is so easy, and in some ways, therapeautic. Just like making the cake yesterday, beating those eggs in beat out my own anger at my stupid, and yes i did say stupid, uni course.

Oh yes, the cake, I successfully made two birthday cakes. Neither of which were in the shape of a JCB, but they did have a tractor stuck on top of green coconut. Maybe one day I will post the photos as proof.

Anyway. back to my moans, I dont even know where to start. In actual fact, the more I try to compose the words, the more pathetic the moans sound. They are not, I am shouting that in my head, really. Lets just say in the grand scheme of things, maybe my assignment isn't that important (three to be precise but who's counting), or the fact that the wrong bed was delivered, my son coming down with a cold and me having to cancel his party when the balloons have already taken over every spare bit of space in my house.....really, does anyone care?

I didnt get away with the poetry cheat either. I didnt get caught, I didnt even explain my process. Didnt have to. Was just told that song lyrics would not work in the portfolio.

Well, that sucks!